Lyrics:
or the (summertime)
I makes it hot
Gettin jiggy wit 'em
[Chorus]
Eight-fifty I.S. if you need a lift
Who's the kid in the drop
Who else Will Smith
Livin'
it
Get started, get stupid
You'll want me body people will walk you through it
Step by step, like an infant new kid
Inch by inch with the new
Back when BIG ran the city and Kiss ran with Diddy
When Starks was the sixth man Before Knicks fans was pitied
Fresh Prince ran in Philly, NSYNC ran
You go hard or you go soft
Go hard or get lost, you got no spice with that sauce
Most times the efforts will co-sign the treasures
Go by direction,
dough on the philly
and store-willies, it's the NY City
Hazardous, dangerous game of da
sticky motherfucker keepin undercover
Stick-n-move, Gators
that I'm God from above and miraculous like the leaders of all the last past classic of codes
Some type of shit that make a coward want to settle every
shit gon' slap hard like Will Smith and Chris out at public events
Legend like Arthur
I set shit in stone and then feed the whole fam with the words from
[Violent J]
Well, you know the juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up
Road by
Well, you know the Juggla jumped in the mixer
Been down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more, so what's up?
Road by me
clap, fucker
Yeah, guess who's back?
Mack, bitch, I move blocks and pounds
I move out with small blocks from towns
Move out with small glocks
gon' kill me
Niggas say they gon' kill me
Niggas say they gon' kill me
Niggas ain't gon' kill shit
I'm ridin' 'round, 7 pounds, nigga, Will Smith
It's
swear to God I was killin shit
She just knew that I was feelin
A young nigga was feelin
And she wanted me cause a nigga
Was fresh back from Philly
So I
'Cause for static, that tragic, tooking for granted
While big willies, get smoked like little Phillies
Possie role like willies, thugs lay out like rugs
(singing)
Fall down it's the army - STAND UP!
We came to snatch the crown
And our whole click will (singing)
Fuck around it's the army cocksucker
From Philly
Jeah, uh
Real niggas stand up, uh
Whoo
Jeah, uh, uh, yo
From Cali to Philly, Philly to Cali
I deliver the order, haulin' a milli
Why'all
There's water plugs and wokeness
Water bugs and roaches, drugs and overdoses
How you approach this? Philly is where the dope is
My uncles Reds and Willy
Heh Heh
Yeah goddamn it's that old gangsta shit
Right there boy goddamn
Shit heh heh
This is Dope Fiend Willy from the last mothafuckin' record
Donovan
You capping we got another one
Said you need protection
From my Smith and Wesson
Who sent you
You gone ask who them sent you
Tried to stick up
[Ratcliffe]
The gold of Cortes
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far
pushes against the barriers set up by the jazz police to try to see what will be going on. Hidden inside the egg is the Norwegian Radio Orchestra, all its
know why y'all do this
I swear y'all hoes is ruthless
That's enough
We gettin' silly
Wet my willy
Wit' all the girls in Philly
Think they like me
That
back from Philly
So I was rollin' blunts all day
So I had to get it nigga in the hallway
Nigga I already know I was headed to the top
By 9 o'clock
Bring a duct tape and strap 2 joints and 4 clips
Don't slip, yo, be on point
The kids that we hittin is supposed to be willies
One from New York and one
the mornin'
Like it in the evening too
In between she don't mind it
Just about any old time will do
So I'm haulin', haulin'
Fort Smith to Louisville
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